Chapter 66
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Translator: penny
Chapter: 66
Chapter Title: Devoured by Namgung Yu
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I was being devoured by Namgung Yu right now.
It wasn't a metaphor.
She was literally chomping down on me, teeth sinking in over and over.
My neck and chest were covered in her kiss marks, and even my earlobes and fingers bore faint bite marks.
What was this, like some wildcat? The moment my clothes came off, she'd pounced and hadn't let up since.
"What are you doing?"
"...Marking?"
"..."
Apparently, in her mind, this was her way of leaving a mark.
A claim that I was hers.
And those marks were steadily drifting lower.
From my ears to my neck, shoulders, chest, stomach, and then—
I flinched, and Namgung Yu gently stroked me there.
"Don't worry. I won't leave any bite marks here."
"Phew..."
I didn't really care where she bit or sucked, but that spot was the exception.
No teeth allowed there.
Namgung Yu flushed red as she brought her face close, staring at my cock.
That provocative gaze made it twitch and swell.
Ever since I'd learned martial arts, it seemed even more impressive than before.
"...Hoo."
Namgung Yu pursed her lips and blew cool air directly onto my heated cock.
The sudden chill made my body shudder.
That seemed to reignite the fire in her eyes.
Squeeze.
"...Is this the right pressure?"
She started stroking my cock with awkward but relentless hands.
Awkward, yet merciless.
Her hands were cool, the grip intense.
It wasn't like jerking off at all.
It felt like she was firmly squeezing it out of me.
All the while, she looked up only at me.
Watching my reactions, adjusting her rhythm accordingly.
She'd stroke me until I was on the edge, then slow down, denying me release every time.
That teasing frustration was grinding away at my patience bit by bit.
"...Ngh..."
"I love that look on your face..."
She seemed to adore the agonized expression I made when I couldn't cum.
Swish.
Namgung Yu slowly stripped off her own clothes.
Her pristine white skin, perfectly balanced figure.
No excess fat anywhere, and breasts so full they evoked a maternal warmth.
A flawless body I'd remember even with my eyes closed.
Lost in admiration, I heard her whisper, cheeks burning.
"Good thing you like it. Is my body worth looking at?"
"...Yeah, it's great."
"Look at this too."
Namgung Yu shifted her hips slowly, aligning her pussy right above my cock.
Like a kiss, she pressed her slick folds against my tip.
"...Haa..."
"Ohh..."
Sighs and moans escaped us both in awe.
It was a strange sensation.
Desire surged, begging for penetration right then, but every time I tried to thrust up, she sensed it and teased me by pulling away.
"...Do you want it in that badly?"
"..."
Namgung Yu smiled down at my expression.
Every time my face grew more desperate, she looked pleased.
"No, I need time to prepare too. It's my first time."
Liar.
She was just a sadist who wanted to see me beg.
But this agonizing tension was definitely turning me on.
My lust boiled hotter than usual, every sensation heightened.
"...Ready?"
Feeling the moment had come, Namgung Yu lowered her hips slowly.
"Hngh..."
"Ngh..."
We both let out soft moans.
Thinking back, a lot had happened, but actual sex had been a while.
The long break made the pleasure even harder to adjust to.
Namgung Yu stroked my cheek and asked.
"Haa... You okay? Doesn't hurt?"
"...Huh? Oh, yeah..."
Who was comforting who here?
She was the virgin, yet she was checking on me.
It felt like she'd stolen the lines I should've said.
"Gonna move...?"
She rocked her hips back and forth like she was riding a horse.
Pure instinct guiding her.
That riding motion, as if she knew I'd love it, sent definite waves of pleasure through me.
"How's this?"
"..."
It threw me off.
Usually, I was the one moving.
No woman could resist my size once it was in.
But Namgung Yu was different.
My pleasure over hers.
She prioritized watching my reactions, taking the lead in the sex.
Even as the unfamiliar ecstasy made her mouth hang open and her eyes glaze over.
She stared straight at my face, probing for my weak spots.
If I turned away even slightly, she'd grab my face and pull it back to her.
"Look at me..."
"Y-Yeah..."
Her gaze was intense.
Her eyes practically sparkled.
But even that had to end eventually.
"Hup..."
Her movements slowed.
Inevitable.
No matter how skilled she pretended to be, it was her first time, and the overload of pleasure was too much.
I was excited, sure, but I'd grown used to this.
Plus, lately, I'd been tempered by Jeong Seon's demonic techniques—I could endure most sensations now.
It felt amazing after so long, but I wasn't anywhere near climax.
I'd planned to hold back for her because of Set Sam as a hostage, but at this rate, I'd never finish.
"...Hold on."
I gently lifted Namgung Yu and flipped her onto her back.
"Huh...?"
She startled and tried to resist, but I pinned her easily.
Unfortunately for her, she couldn't fight me now.
Her internal energy was all absorbed into me; without it, she couldn't match my strength.
Looking up at me in confusion, Namgung Yu's eyes widened.
I wordlessly adjusted my position.
"Ah—"
She guessed what was coming, her shoulders trembling.
I wasn't the only one who'd been reading reactions.
We'd been staring into each other's faces, so I'd spotted her weak spot too.
Slightly below her navel, on the inner vaginal wall.
Every time I hit it, her shoulders shook.
Pressing into it now with my cock, she let out a deflating gasp.
"Hooo..."
Lucky for her fetish, she had a bold, aggressive man.
One of my few strengths.
"W-Wait."
She pushed at me with her hands, but I grabbed her wrists.
For the first time, Namgung Yu—who'd never lost a contest of strength—was overpowered physically.
Holding her arms down, I slowly rocked my hips.
Thud thud.
I moved harder and faster to make up for all the teasing.
Each thrust made her breasts bounce, her skin flush red.
Deep moans poured from her lips, her hips lifting off the bed, but I didn't stop.
When she tried to cover her face with her hands, I held her down firmly.
I wanted to see her expression too.
What did she think of being on the receiving end?
Would she hate it?
Too late to worry now that I'd gone for it.
But no need.
Her eyes were unfocused, body limp, only nibbling my fingers.
She looked like she'd climaxed multiple times, but her words remained defiant.
"...Gaga..."
Apparently, "Gaga" was my new permanent pet name, called out so tenderly.
Phew.
I could see why Pungwoon ran, but cowardly as it was, Namgung Yu was beautiful.
Even her obsessive, manic expression was forgivable.
I leaned down and kissed her.
Her inner walls suddenly clenched around my cock.
Nibbling each other's lips and tongues brought a fresh thrill.
Climax approached; I pressed my palm firmly on her abdomen.
Her trained abs compressed her insides under my hand, letting my cock grind her weak spot even harder.
"Th-This, ahh... feels so weird..."
Squelch, squirt...
Lewd wet sounds erupted from her pussy.
With her sensitivity heightened by our kiss, and me relentlessly targeting her spot, it was unavoidable.
Her eyes fully rolled back, legs trembling uncontrollably.
Every press on her stomach drew doll-like moans from her lips.
Each orgasm released massive yin energy, converting to my yang, fueling my lust and strength.
What kind of martial art even is this?
The thought flashed by.
Finally, I pinned her stomach with both hands and thrust deep.
Namgung Yu turned her head, burying it in the sheets as a massive moan escaped.
It was still loud enough.
The kind of beastly cry that might fool someone.
"Might've reached the other rooms."
"...Th-Then we'll have to offer a silencing charm or something."
She smiled like she'd wanted it heard.
"Gaga..."